Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf Notes

Pick up trumpet,
your plastic trumpet:
blow me your horn
Pick up tambourine,
your Fisher Price My First
jingle and today.
in your keyboard,
your symphonic sound samba
out a tune today.
Turn off radio
shut your stereo
put away discman
and me a tune today:
I rub the and the chalk in.
scrape and the start to grrr.
I did a donkey's back fixed frog
and I the slur.
Through an wound you watch the guts go,
cut the cat line, thick and thin.
All overspun and resigned-up a stick trills me, trills me:
She all around her F-holes;
blue tape aim, but the arms are too low.
Legato look and sawing
but you to bust your bow.
Bow down and off, snap the case closed.
Professor says Well done.
But an electric stroboscopic meter'd say otherwise.
I scratch in half-position;
I pinch my e-string
I double stop on any open
my G on up to B-flat.